When the universe calls my name
When I was younger I used to be burdened by panic attacks
as you would figure, anxiety was the one to blame.
It seemed the only time I was sane,
was when I could feel the universe call my name.
As I grow older the anxeity is replaced
with stress of every day "adult" things.
So to unwind I go outside and lay on the grass to watch the sky and clouds,
and to feel the universe call my name.
Whenever the wind blows, or a flock of birds fly by
I feel a certain power and feeling that only nature knows how to show.
We're never alone on this great big planet, nothing ever stays the same,
I'm reminded of that whenever I feel the universe call my name.